MARK.E.X.E - Разбит - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I'm broken again - I'm standing in front of you

Don't bother me with a scythe in my hands

I lower the degree - there is zero love left

Well, come on, the rash is salt on my wounds

Well, come on, the rash is salt on my wounds

Alcohol doesn’t help, I exhale smoke, it flies with me those walks under the moon, you forgot, you forgot, although maybe you didn’t even love me at all

I tried to hold you, I tried to hold you even at that moment when you didn’t care and all that was left was the cold bed, where are you and those words and those words

I'm broken again - I'm standing in front of you

Don't bother me with a scythe in my hands

I lower the degree - there is zero love left

Well, come on, the rash is salt on my wounds

Well, come on, the rash is salt on my wounds